Tang Feng turned around, only to see Chen Xiaoxiao, who was carrying a small bag, rushing towards him, lively as an elf.

"Why are you only coming back now?" Tang Feng asked curiously.

Chen Xiaoxiao ran to Tang Feng's side, pouted and said, "I thought you would go back to the hospital, so I'm waiting for you there." I didn't expect you bastard to run out of the hospital with Dr. Ouyang without saying a word to me. You bastard, you are really hateful, why don't you get struck by lightning?"

As soon as the words fell, a lightning "snap" fell from the sky, tearing a big hole in the thick dark clouds, and then "boom" loud and thunder rolled in.

Chen Xiaoxiao's little face turned pale with fright, and hurriedly said: "I'm just talking casually, I don't want you to be really struck by lightning, let's go home quickly." ”

Tang Feng laughed, and was half-dragged and half-dragged to the floor by Chen Xiaoxiao, and then the huge raindrops began to fall "pop".

Chen Xiaoxiao glanced back and muttered, "I don't know if my sister has driven by herself." ”

Tang Feng sighed "En?" and said, "You still have a sister?"

Chen smiled and nodded, "Of course, my sister is a beautiful barrister, giggle." ”

The two walked upstairs, Tang Feng Chaochen smiled and beckoned, then opened the door and entered the room.

In the room, Xia Huo was half-lying on the sofa, looking at a large book of "The Analysis of Sun Tzu's Art of War", which was as thick as a Xinhua dictionary.

Tang Feng closed the door, changed into slippers, and then rushed into the toilet in one go, his tumbling stomach finally couldn't bear it, and he vomited out what he had eaten at noon in one go.

Xia Huo outside the bathroom put down the book and looked strangely in the direction of the toilet.

Tang Feng rinsed his mouth, his face was slightly pale, and he walked out.

Xia Huo was still half-lying on the sofa and asked, "What's wrong? was beaten up? Or was it motion sickness?"

Tang Feng walked to the sofa, sat on the ground, gasped, and said, "I was beaten." ”

Xia Huo closed the "Analysis of Sun Tzu's Art of War" in his hand, sighed, and said, "It's really useless." ”

Tang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, he was beaten, this woman didn't comfort herself, but she still sneered at herself, he muttered: "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat at home?"

Xia Huo looked at the refrigerator and said, "I'm hungry too, but there is nothing that can directly satisfy my hunger, so if you are not dead, hurry up and go to the kitchen to make some food." ”

Tang Feng leaned back on the sofa, turned his head to look at Xia Huo, and said, "Eldest sister, I have been beaten like this...... Excuse me, can you be a little sympathetic. ”

Xia Huo glanced at Tang Feng and muttered, "I lost the fight, but it became a reason not to cook." Despite saying this, Xia Huo still stood up, walked to the refrigerator, and said, "It's my first time cooking, don't blame me for not making it delicious." ”

Tang Feng struggled to climb onto the sofa, lay down, and said, "It's okay, I'm here to command remotely." As he spoke, he opened the book Xia Huo was reading, and saw that most of the books were full of Sun Tzu's Art of War to interpret various actual combat cases in ancient and modern China and foreign countries.

Xia Huo took out a carp from the refrigerator and said, "Let's cook the fish tonight, I've seen the method of braising carp on TV." ”

Tang Feng lay comfortably on the sofa and said, "Well, yes, the fish is delicious, I'll top you." ”

Xia Huo snorted, and then took the fish and walked to the kitchen.

Tang Feng looked up at the ceiling, and he suddenly found that it was really a pleasant pleasure to be able to lie on the sofa and wait for others to cook a good meal.

Tang Feng turned his head and saw that Xia Huo in the kitchen had already tied his apron, and was holding the fish to thaw in the pool, from the rear, Xia Huo was slender and slender, and wearing an apron at this moment not only did not reduce the charm, but also added a kind of maternal beauty.

Tang Feng smiled, a feeling of "home" surged in his heart, he suddenly felt that it would be good if he could live with Xia Huo in the future, at least, in front of this woman, he could feel completely relaxed.

One by one, he couldn't help but swim from Tang Feng's dantian, he closed his eyes, and slowly breathed according to Zhou Tiangong's mental method. As for what Zhou Tiangong's mental method is like this time, Tang Feng really can't say, he just knows how to practice, and now he can barely use it, but he can't write Zhou Tiangong's mental method.

It's as if Zhou Tiangong grew up in the depths of Tang Feng's soul, he can use it, but he can't express it in words. Tang Feng suspected that this might have something to do with the Medicine King Ding in his hand, and perhaps only the inheritor of the Medicine King Ding could cultivate this magical Zhou Tiangong.

The inner breath slowly passed through the dantian from Ren Mai, and then reached the Du Pulse behind him, although it was very slow, but when Tang Feng finished running for a week, he found that the injuries he had suffered in the afternoon had been much better, and the feeling of stagnation in his chest had been reduced a lot.

Tang Feng entered a selfless consciousness, and his internal qi slowly ran along his second pulse for another week.

When he opened his eyes, Tang Feng gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and he felt that his injuries had healed by seven or eight points.

At this time, a burnt smell came from the kitchen, Tang Feng sniffed, couldn't help but sit up, and shouted, "Summer fire, why does it smell burnt?"

At this time, Xia Huo was holding a plate, and there was a sea bowl on the plate, and smiled proudly at Tang Feng: "It's time to eat! ”

Tang Feng sniffed his nose, to be honest, he really didn't smell any fragrance, but he could only nod and say, "It's quite fragrant, but it smells burnt." ”

Xia Huo touched the hair on his forehead, and said angrily: "Where did you come from so many things, in order to burn a fish, is it easy for me, a handful of hair has been burned." ”

Tang Feng hurriedly said: "Ouch, it's really hard Comrade Xia Huo, okay, let's have dinner." ”

Xia Huo nodded, put the fish on the table, then picked up two bowls and went to the kitchen to serve two bowls of dry rice.

Tang Feng took chopsticks, knocked them on the table, and said: "Xia Huo, you are really good, you have no master of cooking, I still want to guide you, but unfortunately I fell asleep." ”

Xia Huo proudly pushed a bowl of dry rice in front of Tang Feng and said, "I suddenly found that it is not very difficult to cook rice. ”

Tang Feng nodded, looked down at the dry rice, he opened his mouth half-open, and said, "Xia...... Comrade Fire, this, is this rice?"

Xia Huo glanced at the bowl, and then said angrily, "What do you mean? Isn't this rice dry rice?"

Tang Feng looked at the rice in the bowl and was speechless, only to see that the rice grains in the bowl had not expanded at all, just like the rice grains in the rice bowl. With a sad face, he asked, "Summer Fire, how much water did you add when you burned the rice?"

Xia Huo was stunned for a moment, and asked blankly: "What? Do you still need to add water to rice and dry rice? ”

With a "dang chang", the chopsticks in Tang Feng's hand fell on the table and said, "You...... You didn't add water when you cooked?"

Xia Huo shook his head, and then said to himself, "Do you want to add water?" I remember that there was no water in the dry rice. ”

Tang Feng wanted to cry without tears, and said in his heart: "Fortunately, the temperature of this induction cooker is low, if you use a stove, you must not burn the bottom of the pot." ”

He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, we still have steamed buns, come, let me take a look at this fish ......"

As he spoke, Tang Feng opened the sea bowl, and when he saw it, he couldn't speak anymore.

I saw a carp of more than two catties lying on the plate like this, the scales on the body were neatly arranged one by one, and what was even more terrifying was that the fish didn't even have a stomach, just opened its two eyes and looked at Tang Feng painfully.

Tang Feng looked at it for a long time, before he smacked his mouth, and when he reacted, he moved his gaze from the fish to the fish soup with difficulty, and said, "Haha, Comrade Xia Huo, your fish is very good, but the oil is a little less." ”

Xia Huo said "En" and said, "You are still knowledgeable." But why put oil in the fish when cooking, isn't it just putting the fish in a pot and then cooking it on the stove. ”

Tang Feng raised his head and looked at Xia Huo silently.

Xia Huo said thoughtfully: "It turned out that the oil was going to be released, I said why is this fish always burned, but isn't it better to add water?"

Tang Feng's stomach "growled" twice, he rushed to the phone in the living room, and quickly dialed a number,

"Hey, takeout?......"